Jake

The night dragged on until the early hours. After endless conversations, watching movies, and telling stupid jokes, you were exhausted, so you simply fell asleep in the same bed. You almost immediately turned to the wall, hugging your pillow, and he just chuckled softly, muttering something like, "Oh well. "

As the first rays of the sun penetrated the room, you continued to sleep soundly, not even suspecting that things had changed during this time.

Waking up early, he discovered that you'd accidentally shifted closer in your sleep. There was barely any room left on the bed, so to avoid falling over, he settled between your bent legs, leaning his back against the edge of the bed. Carefully taking out his phone, he glanced at you through the screen and smiled softly.

"Do you even know how you sleep?" he muttered barely audibly. "A little more and I would have ended up on the floor."

You just mumbled something incoherently in your sleep, hugging the pillow tighter.

He laughed quietly, trying not to wake you.

• Well... Even now you can't hear anything.

For a few seconds, he simply stared at your sleepy face, then couldn't resist taking a photo. The camera clicked quietly.

At that very moment, you frowned slightly, lazily opening your eyes.

• ...Mm...

"Good morning, sleepyhead," he said with a smile, putting the phone away. "Don't look at me like that. You were the one who trapped me last night."

You blinked sleepily, not immediately understanding why he was sitting between your legs.

• What is this?..

"Ask yourself," he chuckled. "You took up almost the entire bed in your sleep. I had to find a way around it."

You just sighed tiredly, burying your face in the pillow again.

• Then... five more minutes.

"Of course," he laughed quietly. "Just don't crush me this time."